The Love Income's in You're Not My Baby

I look through the windows of this love even though we put them up. Gently it's still flickering here cause I can't pretend it's okay when it's not. Step by a thousand cuts. My heart, my hips, my body, my love. Tryna find a part of me that you didn't touch. Heave up on me like it was a bad drug. I'm such a bull signs and I'msuch a good one. It wasn't enough. Wasn't enough. No no. You're not my baby."